"Ling Xiao has redeemed you six times for the use of special combat heroes. I will arrange for you to use the six opportunities at once next week when you have a weekend break. This will be the most effective. If you are lucky, you can
There is a chance to break through and be promoted to a thug!"
"When you become a professional, the abilities you awaken are very random, but if you have suitable spiritual objects and fuse them when you are promoted, you may have a chance to obtain specific abilities."
"Since you have handed over the essence separated by Hercules, I will help you apply for three spiritual objects from the warrior family. If you are lucky and you fuse these spiritual objects, you will have one or two more than the professionals of the same level.
A supernatural power."
"Come on!"
"I'm quite optimistic about you."
Yan Lingse comforted Hu Huan for a few words and walked away.
At this time, other students were visiting, and there was no one in the modern literature hall. Hu Huan was about to go back to the dormitory when he heard an extremely familiar voice: "Hu Huan, are you okay?"
"Very good."
When Zhang Mingyu saw Hu Huan, he excitedly rushed towards him and gave him a big hug.
It took a lot of effort for Hu Huan to pull this guy off his body, and asked angrily: "You told me that someone wanted to assassinate Ling Xiao? As a result, we were almost killed?"
"Do you want to give me an explanation?"
Zhang Mingyu was stunned. The information he received was limited and he really didn't know how to answer this question.
"How do I know they are coming to hunt us down?"
"Moreover, they have no reason to kill us. Classmate Ling Xiao is from the Heavenly Demon Ling family. Once he dies in the country, he will be separated from the Heavenly Demon Ling family, and the consequences will be very serious. We are all small people, even if we die, we will not
Is there any political incident?"
"I also called and asked, but couldn't get any information."
Hu Huan was furious, but he also knew that Zhang Mingyu was not to blame.
Especially this guy, at a critical moment, he tried to sacrifice himself to find a way out for himself, which was considered intentional, even though it was Hu Huan who saved him in the end.
However, after having such a combat experience, he really felt that Zhang Mingyu was quite a good person.
At least at the moment of life and death, he is a good comrade who can be entrusted to those behind and can be relied upon.
"What should we do about Ling Xiao?"
Although Hu Huan knew a little bit of the secret, firstly, the agent Hercules might not be telling the truth. Secondly, secondly, the other party had plans to kill him, but he would definitely give up on assassinating Ling Xiao without telling him.
Ling Xiao is still in danger!
"I also called to ask about this matter."
Zhang Mingyu whispered: "We still have to obey the arrangements from above and be ready to dispatch at any time."
Hu Huan sighed and was about to say something when Zhang Mingyu handed over a bag. He picked it up and it was very heavy and asked: "What is this?"
"Pistol, and two hundred rounds of ammunition."
"You are also an active soldier. I also helped you get a gun license. Our Qianlong Army is all qualified to carry guns in order to deal with emergencies."
"But don't shoot randomly!"
"The management of this thing is still very strict. Every bullet fired must be reported and the whereabouts cannot be unknown."
The pistol is nothing more than a pistol. Two hundred rounds of bullets are really heavy. This is because Hu Huan has a special mission. Otherwise, he would never be given so many bullets. At most, fifty rounds would be enough to support the sky.
Hu Huan carried his heavy bag all the way back to the room, and Zhang Mingyu actually followed him.
Hu Huan was too lazy to say anything. He was too tired these days. He had only been in the special training class for six days and had been working so hard for two months! How could he get there?
He put the gun bag on the bed. Zhang Mingyu hurried over, took out the holster from the gun bag, hung it under his arm for him, and warned: "This thing cannot be placed casually."
Hu Hua nodded and said nothing. This meant that Zhang Mingyu was here, otherwise he would have thrown it into the mysterious conch, and he would not have placed it casually.
The two experienced a life-and-death fight. Now that they had some free time, they quickly found some topics to talk about and started chatting all over the place.
Zhang Mingyu is a person who has really seen the world. Not only is he a native of Beijing, but his family background is also extraordinary. He even has a small group of people in the class who support him. When he went to Hu Huan to ask for the fetish card, there were several people around him.
Compared to Zhang Mingyu, a country bumpkin like Hu Huan knows nothing.
But Zhang Mingyu thanked him for helping him to solve the matter of the fetish card. This time he saved his life with all his strength. He sincerely told the awakened people and professionals all kinds of taboos, legends, and even professionals from all over the world.
Please explain the situation to him in detail one by one.
These words cannot be heard in class. Some words are not convenient for the teacher to say, and some words are too detailed and cannot be explained in detail in class.
In the evening, some of the classmates came back. Most of them went around after visiting. After all, it is not easy to come to the capital once this year. There are so many places worth visiting in the capital.
Hu Huan was too lazy to go out, so Zhang Mingyu went out to buy some cooked food and two dozen beers. The two of them were quite happy eating and drinking in the room.
Half an hour later, Xiao Jianseng, Li Xinluo, and Su Qiang also joined the small group, and even a few other students joined in. Hu Huan's dormitory became the most lively one.
As soon as there were more people, someone suggested playing cards, and soon someone started playing cards. This time, because there were so many people, we changed the game.
This time, Hu Huan didn't want to play cards with them.
Hu Huan couldn't stand the atmosphere in the dormitory, so he quietly left alone. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take away the cloth bag Zhang Mingyu gave him. This thing was quite illegal and it was impossible to leave it like this.
After leaving the dormitory, Hu Huan threw the bullets and pistol into the mysterious conch together with the holster. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and went straight out of the Modern Literature Museum.
He just wanted to be alone for a while.
Hu Huan was walking alone on the street. After today's battle, he had a strange feeling, that he seemed to be no longer himself.
This feeling was very subtle, and he couldn't put his finger on it. There was something wrong, but something was wrong.
"This is my first time fighting a professional, and it's a life-and-death fight. How can I be completely unafraid and still be able to deal with it calmly?"
"My two battles today, whether I faced the Asian woman or the duel with Hercules, I handled them flawlessly, as if I had experienced countless battles and developed a fighting instinct."
"I wasn't even scared. Even if I held the knife a few centimeters away from my eyes, I didn't have the slightest emotion."
"This is not right, very wrong."
Hu Huan was walking on the streets of Beijing at night, looking up at the stars. The night was very beautiful tonight, the stars were brilliant, and the moonlight was somewhat covered up.
He murmured to himself: "I always feel like something is awakening in my body."